My Brand Of Crazy

Smelling cottonwood buds in the middle of winter… I must be going insane,

Don’t know how many times I’ve been warned about this… Dancing in the rain,

They say that you’ll only catch a nasty cold.. You shouldn’t do those things,

Tell me not to stare at the sun or moon… Or pull my sweater strings,

But I do all of those things, when nobody is watching… ‘Cuz I’m that kind of girl,

So if you don’t enjoy my brand of crazy… Just vacate my world.

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